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B.E.A.S.T

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Be still,
Everything will be okay.
At least for the moment.
Savor what you have laid.
Tender is the enjoyment, Of will.

My dear
Beware,
Of the beast.

Beg to differ?

she doesn’t want much

but im not willing to give

what she does,

it’s all a matter of love

and where my hearts come from

a slight push automatically receives a shove,

her right hook

has never been mistook

for some kind type of hug,

she’s mistaken

what is agape

with generic physical attraction,

considering how one meets

depicts what repeats

and what isn’t at random,

 “just” is just that

and there are no promises made

when we’re “just having fun”,

what you put up with

you end up with

 oh you beg to differ? I hope you have a good run

very tempted

my heart

knows what it

wants

and my eyes

inform it

when it sees it,

exactly what

the mind has dreamt

there it goes

grab it

when its knees bend,

instead

I just stand

out in the obvious

since hunting

leaves me

feeling

guilty,

why AM I

so drawn

to skin

so

fair

so bright

so tasty

so

milky,

like an

infant

desperate

for the breast

that will soothe it

with a

softness

that feels

silky,

hunger pains

strike me

and

I

say fuck it

and

proceed on

stealing,

that of

which I was

wishy-washy

before

but nows

its

my chance

to make

a

killing,

the pray

has put herself

out in the open

it’s either me

or let

someone else

act upon their

feelings,

heaven knows

im not

the only

bastard

around these parks

empty

looking for

some sort

of

filling,

whats easily

caught

normally

wouldn’t provide

any

excitement

worth to be dubbed

thrilling,

unless

it’s a rarity

that doesn’t

even

come around

as many times

as christmas

hence why it’s so

appealing,

she runs

towards me

escaping others nets

shiny attractions

and bait,

right on to

my lap

with a smile

is this real

is

it

fait?

she dances

around

and asks

if she’s “worth

the wait”,

I tell her

id rather not

I want my dinner now

hot and ready

on the plate,

she kisses me

grabbing me

holding on tight

with the sexiest

whisper

says

“okay,

my husband

is out-of-town

we can

GO

to my

place,”

once

I

hear this

I want to

stop

i want to

hit the brakes,

but then

we come

even closer

and I realized

I don’t care

I’m going to take,

what

it is

I want

oh

my god

is it

too late?

my conscience

yells

at me

“oh fuck no”

and pulls me

right

away,

my demon assures me

“we

work together

I know

I’ll see her

the next day”

If it is your time, love will track you down like a cruise missle.

If it is your time, love will track you down like a cruise missile.
Lynda Barry

habbits

the heat is getting hotter

im having trouble trying to breathe,

there’s moments of freshness

but the rest are moments of sizzling,

im still walking for the most part

although i keep falling to my knees,

how much more of this?

im screaming uncle, i thought i said pretty please…

none of it seems to work

what am i suppose to see,

ive stopped asking why

im about breaking these chains free,

but i cant get very far

with out the chain re-attaching to me,

that magnet doesn’t attract

yet it still, stuck to me..